Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 10 Feet, artist - Juice WRLD.
Date of issue: 07.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
10 Feet |
Uh, acidic, a bunch of bad habits with bad magic |
I can’t disappear and re-appear in the same sentence, I’m bad at it |
The Mad Hatter, the pump-packer, the mob thrasher |
The purp mixed with the syrup turn me into a contractor |
I straight freak, so high I can’t speak |
Been three weeks, I still haven’t met my peak |
Like I could be someone other than myself |
Like I could find a little heaven up in my hell |
Yeah, I know it never, ever end well |
Yeah, I know I always fall victim to a wish spell, uh |
Like abracadabra |
The flow so raw, forgot to grab magnums |
Been raw-dogging bitches ever since I went platinum |
I feel like hell full of bad bitches |
Wonder if there’s room in heaven for savages |
My life’s a canvas, I’m painting in blood like a cannibal |
Rip off his head and I salvage it |
Huh, a little too graphic |
At least you niggas know that I still got the passion |
As someone who ain’t got shit but the clothes on they back |
And it’s been that way since way back since |
Like I’m a killer or something |
These niggas lip-syncing like Milli Vanilli or something |
I’m like Lil Wayne, I got a Milli-Milli-Milli or something |
I guess I’m rich and broke, pockets bountiful |
My soul’s, empty, so deep, 10 feet |
Times 10 feet |
Fuck love, it’s gon' take more to convince me |
That you with me |
And not against me |
Where I’m from we load it up |
Pop out and turn niggas into mince meat |